The shorter male clicked his tongue in annoyance as he sat in the office of the other, arms crossed over his chest and cheeks puffed out.
Around half an hour ago, when they had bumped into one another, Yoongi had begged the male to hide him for a bit or at least tell him where the nearest cafe was. Jungkook, in a moment of panic and confusion, quickly laced his hands with the others before walking back into the building, towards his office.
As of the moment, Jungkook was on the phone with his sister, arranging plans for next week with her. She only waved him off, not minding his absence.
Jungkook sighed as he sat down in his chair, phone tossed onto the long desk.
"Care to explain?" Jungkook asked, leaning back into his chair.
Yoongi sighed before looking into the eyes of the other. "Min Yoongi. Genius. That's all that needs to be known."
Jungkook raised a perfect brow, a small smirk dancing on his cherry tinted lips.
"Really? I could throw you back onto the streets, you know. Talk or get sent back," Jungkook threatened with ease, a low chuckle escaping his thin lips at the horrified expression the other displayed.
Yoongi now avoided eye contact, squirming in the office chair. He sucked his plump bottom lip between his teeth, eyes trained on the ground.
"Speak." The simple word almost made Yoongi whimper in submission, the dominating figure before him almost making him crumble to his knees and pant out apologies and promises.
"I - fuck - where do I start? Well, I work for a man, Mr. A. I sort of stole money from him?" Yoongi rushed his swords slightly, mumbling on about how he would either die in a cell or by the hands of his boss.
"Why?" Jungkook pressed on, wanting to know every detail about the situation at hand so that he would make the best choices that would benefit him.
"My momma, she's sick, and daddy isn't necessarily a loving person." The doll like boy visibly winced at the mention of his father, making Jungkook think back to his most recent dream.
"Well, what do you plan to do now?" The taller questioned, raking his long fingers through his fluffy dark colored hair, brown eyes gleaming with interest in the other.
"I was going to lay low for a bit, crash at a friends place and use the money I stole to transport my momma out of the hospital in downtown to a bigger one, one that can supply her with what she needs." Yoongi said truthfully, small thumbs twirling in his lap.
Jungkook hummed, opening his mouth to say something but a knock at the door interrupted them.
A curvy woman with long wavy light brown hair, hazel eyes, and pink plump lips walked into the room. She wore a red dress that almost reached mid-thigh but rose up a few centimetres every time she took a step. He long red heels clacked against the floor, a sweet smile plastered on her face.
Jungkook awkwardly and forcefully smiled back, quickly putting a plain diamond ring on his left hand's ring finger.
Her eyes widened as they landed on the other male in the room. The gorgeous woman walked towards Jungkook with a small smile, leaning down to give a peck to Jungkook's forehead and cheek. "Hey baby."
He only hummed before introducing the woman and other male. "This is Min Yoongi, a highschool friend of mine. He'll be staying with me for a while."
She made a small noise of recognition before giving him a smile as well, "Nice to meet you Yoongi, I'm Hana, Jungkook's fiance. You're very pretty."
Yoongi blushed and returned the smile, "Thank you, Ms. Hana, but I'm really not."
An angelic sound invaded the room, the woman's giggle making Yoongi's cold heart warm slightly. "Please, drop the formalities, love. A friend of Jungkook's is a friend of mine."
Jungkook coughed before nervously looking up at her as he spoke, "Hana, im sorry, but could we reschedule our date to Saturday night? Im a bit busy and I have to take care of Yoongi first."
Hana, unlike Jungkook expected, giggled once more before hugging him, "Of course, dear. I'll give the restaurant a call then. We also have to look at matching clothes, requested by your sister, for her wedding. Anyways, it was nice meeting you Yoongi."
Hana leaned in to give Jungkook a simple kiss before exiting the office, giving Yoongi a small wave as she left.
"Okay but what the fuck."
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Forlorn | Yoon.Kook
FanfictionForlorn was a word that described Jungkook perfectly, a unique word that rolled off anyone's tongue when someone were to describe him. He was Forlorn, without the one who he used to call Mini Mimi. Sequel to Mini Mimi ©cherryyoonki